chronicle of court survival

The copper candle lamp was disillusioned, reflecting her thin face with sunken cheeks.The woman has long silver-gray hair, with the grayness and bleakness of a dying person.

The lotus green dress swept the ground silently, she stood in the corridor of the inn, quietly looking at Xia Qing through the firelight.

The leaves of the medicine tree falling from the red line around the waist made a soft sound.The woman is as thin as a bamboo pole, always giving people a cold and weird feeling, but her appearance and temperament are outstanding, elegant and dignified like a goddess of the cloud bank.

Xia Qing couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Sensing Xia Qing's dazed gaze, she let him stare at her for a long time before blowing out the candle lamp and walking forward: "Don't be in a daze, take your wife and follow me."

I don't know if it's because she hasn't spoken for a long time, but her voice is dry and hoarse.

Xia Qing came back to his senses like an electric shock, and followed her in, but his eyes fell directly on the herbal medicine lump tied by the red thread around her waist.

"My name is Xue Fuguang." The woman who seemed to crawl out of an ancient tomb spoke again.

Xia Qing was a little dazed in front of her, not knowing what to say, and then muffled: "Oh. My name is Xia Qing."

Xue Fuguang laughed, hummed, walked in, and asked casually with a gentle tone, "When did you get married?"

Xia Qing: "..."

A trace of embarrassment subtly arose in Xia Qing's heart: "No, I don't have a wife, I just made this up to deceive them."

Xue Fuguang: "Isn't it my wife? Who are you in there?"

Xia Qing thought for a moment: "Let's be friends."

Xue Fuguang laughed, and calmly narrated: "It should be a different friend who can make you do this."

Xia Qing: "...It's not that different."

Almost at the moment of entering the room, the medicine tree around Xue Fuguang's waist began to rattle and shake. "Hush." ​​With only skin and bones left, she held down the string of plants around her waist, turned around and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Xia Qing almost didn't want to say, "He's been poisoned."

"Poison?" Xue Fuguang's brows were cold under the moonlight, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his black eyes: "I have seen poisons all over the world, but I have never heard of such a kind."

"He lied to you." After saying this, she moved her finger away.The medicine block pulled the red thread and made a constant buzzing vibration, and the blue lotus light overflowed from her feet, wrapped in the cold and bitter herbal fragrance, but also carried a vast and profound killing intent.

This is a murderous move? !

do not!

Xia Qing hurriedly said: "No, Xue..." After thinking about it, he still didn't know how to call her. It always felt weird to call her by her name, and finally scratched his ears and said with difficulty: "Well, even if he lied to me , shouldn't be malicious."

In fact, Lou Guanxue's words did not seem to be true. "Can't you see? I've been poisoned", I can tell there is a ghost! ——Lou Guanxue's appearance at that time was similar to that when Zhaixinglou was tortured by obstacles when she first came out.

Xue Fuguang tilted her head and glanced at him quietly. Her eyes were very dark, and her pupils were slightly larger than a person's, and they looked even darker on her dry and thin face.

Xue Fuguang's health was not good, he coughed softly after suffering from the cold, and then said: "Okay."

The killing intent faded away like a tide, she stood aside with a lamp and said, "Take him and follow me."

"Oh." Xia Qing had already confirmed her identity in her heart, but she still felt unreal.Although the dream is like a dream, but the pomegranate-colored dress in the curling smoke left a deep impression on him.She should not be so thin, and her temper is not as withdrawn and indifferent as she is now.This Penglai second senior sister's status in the mortal world seems to be extremely noble, and her nature may be a bit arrogant, but she is dignified and elegant, and she can always handle it well, so that she won't make a murderous attempt like she is now.

He lifted the bed curtain only to find that Lou Guanxue had woken up at some point.

Xia Qing was taken aback, her light brown eyes widened, and then she muttered, "Why didn't you make a sound earlier when you woke up."

Lou Guanxue's black hair fell quietly, the corners of her lips were bright red, and she said with a smile, "cooperate with you in acting, my husband."

"……"Depend on.Xia Qing's scalp was numb and he was about to explode when his husband yelled, so he immediately covered his mouth with his hand: "You are going to die!"

Lou Guanxue let out a low laugh.

Xia Qing said coldly, "Don't go crazy, someone is here to pick us up."

"Oh." Lou Guanxue came down from the bed from Shanruliu, her emerald blue headband fluttered with the night wind, black hair and snow clothes, her face was coquettish and decadent, and she lazily looked at the person by the window.

Xue Fuguang made no secret of his wariness towards him, but after all he lived for 100 years, he looked away for a moment and said, "Let's go."

The chilling fragrance in the air hadn't dissipated yet, and the blue mist had already gathered in all directions.

Xue Fuguang walked in front, holding a lamp to disperse the smog and lead a way.

Walking through the main street of the town to a remote village, the road becomes narrower and narrower, and there are some faint crowing and barking of dogs.

Lou Guanxue never asked who Xue Fuguang was.

Xia Qing asked suspiciously, "You're not poisoned, so what is it? Also, why did you lie to me?"

Lou Guanxue lowered her eyes and said calmly, "I didn't lie to you, it's no different from being poisoned."

Xia Qing complained: "You didn't lie to me? Do you know that you almost died because of your words?"

"I know." Lou Guanxue smiled, her eyes teasing: "I found that these senior brothers and sisters of yours really have a big opinion on me."

Xia Qing: "..." He had already given up on refuting.

Lou Guanxue looked innocent, and asked, "Why? Do they all think that I have ulterior motives for you?"

"Shut up." Xia Qing remained expressionless and said coldly, "Answer my previous question."

Lou Guanxue turned her head away, laughed muffled for a few times, and then spoke in a lazy tone as if she was saying a very common thing: "Oh, I need to take some time to absorb the divine light."

Xia Qing was surprised: "Shenguang?"

Lou Guanxue held the bone flute, with a half-smile: "Well, in other words, it's the power of God."

Click.Xue Fuguang's footsteps stepped on a dead branch, and his steps suddenly stopped.The fingers in the lotus-colored sleeve shrunk, and she turned around all of a sudden.

His eyes were on Xia Qing, the lamp in his hand dispersed the fog, and his voice was quiet: "Xia Qing, come here."

What? ?

He was dumbfounded where he was, but his wrist was already held by Lou Guanxue, which was cold and strong.

Lou Guanxue smiled and said, "He doesn't want to go there. Senior Sister Xue, you should concentrate on leading the way."

Xia Qing: "..." Niu Pi, do you have to offend the whole of Penglai before you stop?

Xue Fuguang's eyes were cold, his expression was distant, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I just said why the wood spirit can ring, so it's the divine light."

She smiled sarcastically: "A hundred years ago, the ancestors of the Lou family tried to absorb the three souls of the gods, hoping to live forever, but died suddenly. I didn't expect that a hundred years later, his descendants would be even more desperate, and began to covet the power of the gods."

Her tone was cold, the flickering candle in her hand formed a vertical blade in her eyes.

In the next second, the wind swept thousands of leaves from the surrounding plants and flew to Xue Fuguang's side, and then the blue light condensed into a thin sword of pure color in the air.

In the state of the sword soul, leave a few green leaves as the tail, the power to stir up the wind and clouds, the magnificence cannot be underestimated!

Surrounded by mountains and forest waves.

Xia Qing was frightened by the sword intent.In this world, all the monks he met were those who were trying to gain fame and fame. Except for the old man in black, he had never seen any high-level people. He was a little stunned for a while when he suddenly realized the power that could shake the world.

Although Song Guichen held the Sifan Sword, he had never used a sword before.

Unlike Xue Fuguang, he really does his own way.

But he reacted quickly?

Are these two going to fight? ?

Xia Qing hurriedly acted as a peacemaker, making peace: "No, Senior Sister Xue, calm down, the most urgent thing is to leave here first, it will be bad when the soldiers come after you."

Xue Fuguang glanced at him, and seemed to be very patient with him.

After a hundred years of grinding the seven emotions and six desires to numbness, the anger and killing intent dissipated quickly, so I only asked softly: "You must keep him?"

"Ah?" Xia Qing bit the bullet: "Well, yes."

Xue Fuguang: "Why?" There was no wind in her skirt, and the green leaves rustled to the ground.

Xia Qing: "Because..." Because he and I are considered friends now?

But before he finished speaking, Lou Guanxue was already beside him with a big smile and said, "Has he not explained our relationship to you clearly?"

Depend on!Why are you talking so ambiguously? !

Xia Qing just wanted to cover his mouth now.

Xue Fuguang accepted his killing intent for the second time tonight.

The wind calmed and the leaves fell, and the surrounding fog also dispersed.

There is a field ahead, and the loess rice paddies lead to a quiet and harmonious small mountain village hidden among the mountains.

Xue Fuguang frowned, and asked: "You really married him?"

Xia Qing couldn't argue, but she was afraid that something similar would happen again in the future, so she bit the bullet and said vaguely: "Yes. I didn't say it just now, but I was a little embarrassed."

Lou Guanxue couldn't help laughing.

The lamp in Xue Fuguang's hand scattered into stars, she lowered her eyes, thought for a while before saying: "That's right. After all, he even told you about Shenguang, and only husband and wife can do this unreservedly."

"But in this world, the highest is the sun and the moon, the closest relatives and the most distant husband and wife." She looked straight at Xia Qing and said, "Even if you are a husband and wife, you can't completely believe it, you know?"

Xia Qing said dryly, "Oh, yes." Damn couple.

In the middle of the night, when the whole village was asleep, Xue Fuguang took them to a wooden house with a courtyard, turned around and left with a lamp.

Before she left, she pointed out the way for Xia Qing: "I'm in the deepest room. I should stay here these days. You can find me if you need anything."

Xia Qing continued dryly: "Okay, thank you Senior Sister Xue."

Hearing this address, Xue Fuguang was in a daze for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's really your style. I have confirmed that I am a senior sister, and I have to add a word Xue in front to express my resistance. That's all, when you really think clearly, you will Accept everything for yourself."

Xia Qing: "..."

She said, "Is my leaf on you now?"

"Ah."

Xue Fuguang said: "Bring it to me tomorrow."